You know, I've been thinking about this post for a while now; since it was posted. Still not too sure how I feel about missing war. I think I see two or three sides to it. When I look at it from the perspective of the me when I was junior and stupid, I think I miss it. On the other hand, when I look at it from the senior me leading men in war (the E-7 to CWO4 me), I don't miss it at all. Once I started leading men in war, instead of simply fighting in it, I realized that no matter how long you train, or how much experience you have, or how hard you try, you just can't stop the people you love from being hurt and killed.
I definetely miss the crap deployments to third countries where things were hard. There's no way the people I served with will ever be replaced by any relationship I ever have again. I think we really miss the brotherhood and social aspects of the military that were a result of war and hardship. However, when it boils down to it, there is nothing I miss about war itself.
We were lucky that we got to fly in to the war for our deployments and then return to our comfy homes/wives/girlfrieds/beer/whiskey/etc...after our tours. Imagine if what you experienced there was happening here, to your families and your neighborhoods and cities. I think our perspectives might change then. There is nothing to romanticized of it. The shitiest things I've ever seen or done were in war. If I never have to put another friends broken body onto a MEDEVAC, or pieces of anothers body into a body bag, or tend to one's crushed family ever again in my life I will be perfectly effing happy with that. It is an absolute nightmare and we would be wise to remember that.